Along came a spider

I was happy, alone and cold at night but my troubles few, my emotions were my own, my only concern me, accountable only to myself. Then along came a spider. A spider with a name and she span a Web 🕸. A Web in the shape of my disfigured hart, she coloured it black and drew me in. From then on I was her pray, caught up in her silk & woven love. I did not struggle to escape her or the Web 🕸 I just looked up at the spider and saw how see was beautiful & dangerous and now I am for her and can struggle no more....